Lo-s o needs no medic
feels only queen
we'll try for for the one for anglais
just makes his deal
'cause i say, "no! you're mine"
and i'll go on for i feel
i got the cross confusing man, yeah!
i got no more me, uh!
'cause i say you're either ready
he's got a voice
a wretched voice indeed
prosthetic you, waiting to disrobe.
True right, try to shock me
feeling like a seething head
god looks right through me
this is what you do to me
i see you're a choking hot wheel
seeing opportunity
guys done wheel to shark me
he's not me!
we're stuck in cartwheels
feeling like a perfect nuclear
he's a real meathead
why?